When I got transferred to Mumbai I told my friend to search for a house. As I’m new to the place, I find it difficult to get a good house and finally he took me to his friend who was staying in a two bed room flat. His name was Kishore and he was staying with his wife. He wants to share his flat with known person, so that he can save some money. I also agreed to stay with him and shifted my things to his flat. Kishore told that his wife has gone to her mother’s place, a remote village, for delivery and she will be coming next week. He will be using one bedroom and I will be using one. Kitchen & bathroom will be shared by both of us.
Days went on and I got used to the new place. I also like that flat, as many chicks and aunties are staying nearby.
One day, Kishore told that his wife is coming that evening and he has to pick her from the railway station. But unfortunately, as he has some very very urgent office meeting, he requested me to go and pick her up. He had given me the train details and left to office.
I left to railway station by 7:00 pm to pick her. She got down from the train with her kid.I got stunned to see her. She was such a beauty. She should be around 30 years of age. Very fair, big eyes, sharp nose & small red lips. She got a nice structure with little extra flesh. Her breasts were very big, round shaped and slightly hanging because she didn’t wear bra. I guessed that, she didn’t wear it so she can easily give milk to her child.
I went near to her and introduced myself.
Hi, I’m Kumar. Your husband’s friend. He asked me to pick up up.
Yes. He told me. I’m Kavitha. It’s nice to you to come here to pick me.
It’s my pleasure. Can I carry the child.
Sure. Why not?
When I try to pull the child from her hands, it hugged the mother’s neck.
My left hand got struck up between the child and her right breast.
OOOOH my. How soft her breast was. I also came to know that it is really very big. My hand also became wet suddenly. I slowly removed my hand outside. OOOOOPS. My hand became wet because of milk oozing from her breast. I sniffed and enjoyed the tasty milk smell. She hang down her head with shyness. I took my kerchief and wiped my hand.
